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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

These were the touches which, to my horror and delight, made the garment of the slave rag exquisitely perfect. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #234)
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4 234 These were the touches which, to my View more quotes about horror">horror and delight, made the garment of the slave rag exquisitely perfect.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 231 These were done in such a way as to make them appear natural, inadvertent rents in the garment.
4 232 She then, with the point of the scissors, at two points, ripped the hem she had earlier sewn out a bit, that in these two places it might appear the threads had broken; the hem then, in these two places, was irregular on my legs.
4 233 She then, at another place, cut into the hem, ripping it, and unraveled and tore it a bit, as though it had naturally frayed; some stray threads hung upon my thigh.
4 234 These were the touches which, to my horror and delight, made the garment of the slave rag exquisitely perfect.
4 235 I looked at the lovely slave in the mirror.
4 236 I wondered if the men knew, or suspected, the female cunning that went into the making of a slave rag.
4 237 She was arming me with beauty.
These were done in such a way as to make them appear natural, inadvertent rents in the garment. She then, with the point of the scissors, at two points, ripped the hem she had earlier sewn out a bit, that in these two places it might appear the threads had broken; the hem then, in these two places, was irregular on my legs. She then, at another place, cut into the hem, ripping it, and unraveled and tore it a bit, as though it had naturally frayed; some stray threads hung upon my thigh. These were the touches which, to my horror and delight, made the garment of the slave rag exquisitely perfect. I looked at the lovely slave in the mirror. I wondered if the men knew, or suspected, the female cunning that went into the making of a slave rag. She was arming me with beauty. - (Slave Girl of Gor)